Katelyn walks around her palace after her coronation. She was bored and had no one to play with. Being Pharaoh was harder than she thought. Katelyn was up for the challenge though. Periodically an advisor of hers would drag her off to judge a court case or make a public appearance. It seemed as though her main advisors did most of the work, not that they wanted her to. She had to sign a lot of papers that she didn't understand, but as long as her advisors felt it necessary, she was happy to do as they asked. Many people around her palace were talking of war and enemies. Katelyn shrugged it off, she thought she was allies with everyone. After all, so many people came to visit her on her coronation and brought her gifts. She was hearing lots of talk about barbarian issues throughout Mandisa, especially in the city of the crocodile god, Petsuchstis. She had just started to read the old book of battle strategies given to her by Toby when she was pulled off to her throne room by her advisors and a few ambassadors.
"Pharaoh Katelyn, I humbly wish to make a request that may help you with your duties throughout time. I have brought many ambassadors and Mandisans that wish to become your suitor. Your other advisors and I all agree that if the glorious Pharaoh were to marry, Mandisa would be very well off and the gods will be pleased."
Katelyn was taken aback at first, not knowing what to say. She never really understood the concept of allies, enemies, or marriage. She didn't want to give up her power, but they told her that it would appease her gods. She didn't want to disrespect her prophets. Katelyn was conflicted. She sat with her advisors going through multiple points on how this could be good or bad.
Hod was soon greeted by a few members of the Royal Guard of Mandisa. The leader had walked up and questioned him. "Hail sir, I can't help but notice that you are headed for The Butterfly's palace. Would you mind if I asked your name and business before I send you to our glorious Pharaoh?" The guards all had their weapons sheathed, keeping a close eye on him. The few of them that greeted Hod had bowed to him as they spoke.